The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 191 Shi Yi, You Can't Escape (Add Geng~)

"That's good," Ruan Yuan smiled again, "It's okay, brother."

Instead, pull her to visit the club.

And when Shi Yi's attention was quickly diverted, he stared at her side face, his eyes were as deep as the deep sea, and said over and over again in his heart.

Can't escape...Shi Yi...You can't escape.

The time I gave you, it's time to ask for it back.

Just like that, Shi Yi came to the Chinese painting club that was the first to yell.

There was a table of four people, plus a flag swaying desolately in the wind, with a few beautiful calligraphy and ink characters on it, creating a Chinese painting society.

The students in front came and went, but few would stay in front of this club.

"Why can't you recruit people?" Seeing that those people looked familiar, she felt as if they had just shown her the way, so she walked over and started chatting.

"Don't mention it, our president has a serious cold recently, and he didn't come because he was busy fetching water. We can only let us, the little shrimps who joined the company last year and haven't learned anything, stand here. He doesn't look attractive at first glance. If not, let’s go.” The person sitting in the town looked solemn.

"Then you don't have a vice president in your club? Or are there some good painters?"

"Our vice president is the president's girlfriend, and I'm busy with him in the hospital. The main reason is that the cohesion of our community members has not been very good. Originally, there was a good painter who was coming, but the hometown suffered a lot. If there is a mudslide, the door of the house will be blocked directly, and it is estimated that we may not be able to make it back when school starts."

Shi Yi couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it..."

This is too sad.

"If the traditional Chinese painting club can't be opened this year, it is estimated that our president will consider applying to the higher authorities to cancel this club. Alas, people who know Chinese painting are very good at it, and those who don't now prefer to play some exciting and interesting clubs. , and won’t consider us.” The man’s solemnity turned into a moan.

She couldn't help touching the tip of her nose.

"Hey, it's you, did you find your brother?" A sharp-eyed person next to him recognized Shi Yi who had just asked passing by.

She tugged at Ruan Yuan next to her: "Nong, my brother."

"Ruan Yuan?" The sharp-eyed man clapped his hands and laughed, "My sister likes you very much."

Ruan Yuan stood lazily, with a curved spine.Intentionally or unintentionally touching Shi Yi's shoulder.

He didn't answer, but the whites of his eyes were heavier than the black ones, and he didn't have much energy. Against the backdrop of a camouflage uniform that symbolized youthfulness, he looked strangely out of place.

I have no interest in clubs, I just want to spend more time with Shi Yi.

But she was really serious about choosing, and she didn't talk to him much at all.

Just go to one place and talk about him, almost treating him as a human-shaped stand.

Shi Yi sensed the impediment in the air, so he raised his hand and pinched his cheek: "If someone talks to you, you should at least squeak."

"Zhi—" He cooperated obediently, with the sweaty little curly hair pressed under the brim of the hat, covering his forehead to make his face appear smaller, and his cheeks were evenly reddened by the sun. Finally, there is a little more atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

"..." Everyone in this club couldn't help looking up at the sky and looking down at the ground, trying to hold back their laughter.

"Tell you to squeak, you really squeak." She got used to him being speechless, so she simply pushed him away and patted the table, "Come on, do you have any painting tools, I will try to save your society."

The attendant looked at her suspiciously: "You will? Don't just smash the signboard of our club later."

Doubt is bound to be suspicious, after all, this person doesn't even know where his younger brother is doing military training, so it can be seen that he has a big heart.

As for painting Chinese paintings, it must be a job that can only be done by dedicated and meticulous people.

"Just let me try it. If it breaks, I will say that I just came here to experience whether your painting tool works well."

"...All right." Anyway, sitting here is still sitting, it might be more fun to watch this brother tossing around.

The four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, were then placed on the table one by one.

Shi Yi touched the big rice paper: "The texture is not bad, not cheap."

"That's for sure. Our president has a professional background in Chinese painting. Look at the Langhao, Xiaobaiyun, Zhongbaiyun, Dabaiyun, felt, and Yidege ink...the quality is very good, and they are all good for training basic skills."

Just as this person was speaking, Shi Yi was already leaning over his desk and swaying.

At first, nothing could be seen, but when she slowly embellished it with red ink, a Chinese painting finally took shape——

Ink plum blossom.

The main branch is powerful and expands side branches all the way. The plum blossoms on it grow wildly in nature without restraint. It is worthy of being called "iron bone".

The person sitting in the town watched her continue to focus on the detailed description and couldn't help holding her chin, a little surprised.

"Not bad, did you also learn it?" The sharp-eyed person praised it at the right time.

"Just... I'll practice on my own when I'm free." Shi Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little guilty.

She has never been gifted, just a bit of genetic talent in this area, plus the practice of the day after tomorrow.

But in this world, in front of Ruan Yuan, she could only slap her swollen face to pretend to be fat.

"It's amazing, it's just that practicing in spare time has this effect." The four of them covered their hearts, feeling that they had been hit, "We have been practicing for a year, and we haven't figured out the way. ability."

"If you practice more, where there is a will, there will be a way." Saying that, Shi Yi put down the ink pen, "Okay."

"Hurry up, hurry up, go and recruit people." The people sitting in town stood up from their seats, with a look of confidence and strength, "show them to them, and ask them if they like it."

In less than half a minute, some students who were still scattered around were fooled to come over when they saw this Chinese painting.

"Did you draw this on the spot just now? Who drew it?"

"It wasn't drawn by us, but by Brother Ruan Yuan. She has learned it before. Do you like it? Do you want to draw another one in the future? Our Chinese painting is a traditional Chinese culture, which emphasizes artistic conception and connotation, and embodies truth, goodness and beauty. , it is very suitable for you to cultivate your temperament and cultivate your sentiment."

Those students couldn't help turning their heads to look for Shi Yi.

I found that she was standing straight in front of another club, with a clear and refreshing profile, and her fingers touching the table were slender and well-proportioned. When she was looking at things still, she really had a temperament. Standing proudly like this plum blossom can amaze the whole winter.

Especially, when she saw Ruan Yuan, who debuted as C in last year's trainee program and entered this year with the first cultural score next to her.

My heart was even more shaken: the person who can raise such an excellent younger brother is really excellent himself!

(End of this chapter)